Ok…I know you’re probably tired of me talking about how much I like it when we’re together. But it’s true! And I keep telling you how much better everything is when we’re together. I mean, yeah, I could do it…Read more ›

You keep me up later than I would be otherwise. I stay up thinking about what I’m going to do for you next, waiting for you to tell me what you want and hoping it’s something I can give you.…Read more ›

I didn’t know what to call it until this post title was chosen. I can’t hear myself no matter how hard I try to listen. Sometimes I don’t even know I’m making any sound, I’m just so wrapped up in…Read more ›

Why do I keep coming back? Is it the wattage you continually put in my cottage? The potency of your pizzazz? It must be the collective charisma that draws me back each and every week so I can experience the…Read more ›

It’s always like that when Belinda and January Fairy get together. We’ll spray effervescent silliness all over you. Much like the glitter that always remains upon the JF’s departure. But fret not! There is still one more episode with Bubbles in…Read more ›

I know how to relax. Sometimes I might forget to do it, but nothing gets me more ready than a night in the rain. A little mist through a window landing right on me, the sounds of the drops hitting.…Read more ›

We really should get away more often. We need time to cover the ground that needs complete coverage. Time to circle around the flowing waters before taking that deep plunge into them. I want to see the soaring silliness from…Read more ›

We’ve done a lot of things together over these years. Now I think we endeavor to move on to the next phase. We’ve been in R&D for so long that I feel the need to validate our control samples at…Read more ›

ITWYCIT?* Sometimes all night long is the only way I want it. Yeah, an hour or two here and there is all we can have. But that doesn’t stop me from wanting to prolong our times together, letting the minutes…Read more ›

You’re always doing it. Nudging me right along. Even when I think I’m done, you make me know that if I just hang on another moment or two that it’ll be even better. You incite me to excitement, you stimulate…Read more ›

Sometimes I just gotta relax. I get so worked up thinking about being with you every time it’s about to happen that I really need to get horizontal. I need every little kink worked out, every knot kneaded. I need…Read more ›

It doesn’t matter what we do. It doesn’t matter where we do it. Even though comfort is nice. It doesn’t matter if I don’t say a word. Even though I know you always want to hear me. It doesn’t matter…Read more ›

We’ve had our fair share of cheese at Bubbles in the Think Tank over these many years. But that doesn’t mean we haven’t enjoyed every bit of it. Some times we’re a little salty like a feta, yet we crumble…Read more ›

You know how much I travel for work. But the whole time I’m gone, I’m just thinking about what I’m going to say to you next. I say things to you in so many different ways. Sometimes I speak directly…Read more ›